Nicole Avant Book Novels & Stories

Smart, good looking and funny, what else could a young lady like Nicole ask for in a man. Later that night Nicole retired to her bedroom after her discussion with Josephine and while she was looking for a cool dress for their walk and just them she clipped the bag were she had been keeping all the letters she wrote to Henry and her dad’s diary. They fell off to the ground, she was stunned for a bit because it seemed that she had actually forgotten why she had come back to Denver.

Now, Gary would look at Nicole with gentle kindness. As soon as Nicole saw the book, however, her lips twitched. 'Computer 101, and it covers the most basic of stuff!' Nicole had already read it from cover to cover when she was just ten. "It's fine. I won't be needing it. You can keep it." Nicole walked past, not wanting to waste any time on that. Gary immediately froze, while Wayne and Jack were stunned as well. 'What is Nicole trying to do? Our big boss took the initiative to give her a book, and yet, she gave him the cold shoulder.'

I'll deal with that later. "Is your mom alright?" I ask Nicole as I follow her into the library. She's wearing another sexy pair of sweatpants and a thin top that stops well above her navel. The pants are stretched tightly across her shapely ass and riding up between her cheeks and my cock responds accordingly. When she turns around and I again see the front of her tank top, it appears that she's not wearing anything underneath it. Damn this girl is sexy! I remember how she looked in uncle Harry's video and I'm just staring at her when she breaks the silence.

“Yes?” Nicole walked in with several files under one arm and a cup of his morning coffee in her other hand. The heels were gone, replaced by the usual sensible flat shoes she always wore—the same pair every day, like he didn’t pay her enough to replace them. The heels had been a welcome sight, but he had to wonder what had spurred this transformation. “You need to look over and sign these,” Miss Avery said. She sounded breathless, almost like she did after a round or two in his dreams. He cleared his throat as he flipped through the paperwork Nicole had placed in front of him.

The dress was just like the one she had in mind: long, fluffy, and full of little diamonds around the edges. Everything indicated that Nathan had taken the time to be doing her the favor of looking at the things left in her house as a souvenir. Nicole became a very good friend, bringing him food or telling him nice things about her engagement in good faith. -Is she ready yet? -Nicole asked, knocking on the office door. It is time to go. -I do not want to go looking for that or see anything to do with my miserable life. -She said, putting the book back in its place. This is all bullshit, a wedding I do not want and an alpha who just wants to see me suffer.

she trailed, her brows furrowing as a thought rushed through her mind. That wasn’t possible…. “He was that good?” Nicole’s eyes widened. “The foreplay must have been insane… girl, you’re so lucky.” “Anyway… maybe I’ll be able to test out some stuff that I’ve read from smut comics,” Ava said, her face heating up at the thought. There was a particular scene she'd been fantasising about lately... What would Kylan’s reaction be? “Go for it!” Nicole urged. “Make that man so whipped, he’ll give you his whole fortune!”

I sip, then casually, though graciously, dismiss Simon. Once alone, Nikki takes her flute into my suite. With her other hand, she selects a non-descript black box from the gift bag that has no logo stamped on it to identify where it’s come from. The sex club. She passes it to me, takes a deeper drink, then sets aside the glass to start stripping down. I settle into a chair alongside the fireplace, but her purpose is to make a production of her tease-show. And I’m enrapt. When she’s down to her red-satin-and-black-lace bra, a matching thong and high heels only, it’s not just fiery adrenaline pumping through me. My blood turns to magma. My nerve endings snap like livewires.

"Man… I suddenly feel sorry for you." Jeremy stood off to the side, looking like he might actually cry. Staying alive really wasn't easy. After eating their fill, their clothes heavy with the smell of smoke and oil, Nicole headed back to her place. She locked the door behind her and stepped into her storage space, taking her time under a long, hot shower. When she came out, she changed into her pajamas and settled onto the bed with a book. As she read, she unwrapped the chocolate Zeph had given her.

Nicole started to speak as she stroked the flower with a finger. " Being a rich teen whose parents had both died, I was scared at first that I turn out to not be as human as I thought. Slowly discovering this side of me was quite adventurous and fun for me. I did a lot of things..." Nicole raised a palm and observed her nails that slowly grew long and sharp. " Till I met with a lot of others like me. Like us." Nicole turned around to face Alphonse and flashed a reminiscent smile. It was obvious that she held the memory she was telling him now very dear. And Alphonse had no idea why she was telling him this.

With the shake of her head, she returned her gaze back onto the book. "Why? What's got you all—twisted today, Nik?" Needless to say, Jason was enjoying every second of Nicole's irritation. Using an old nickname did the trick quite well. "Not in the mood." "Who shoved a stick up your—" "You know what?!" Standing abruptly, Nicole slammed her book down. More than a few heads turned in their direction but Nicole was far too irked to care. "I'll leave. How about that?" "Oh, come on—" She turned and left the library, not listening to another word the blond had to say. Evidently, he had no plan of shutting up or leaving her alone. She figured it was easier to head to class late, rather than attempt